Luyện nghe bài hát Ova Here

The real hip hop is ova
The real hip hop is ova
The hip hop is ova here
The hip hop is ova here

Blaow, blaow, blaow, blaow, clear 'em out, clear 'em out,

Yo, Nelly, you ain't fo' and you ain't Universal
Your whole style sounds like a N'Sync
Ignoramus, I'm the baddest the mic apparatus
Challengin' the God of rap is madness, I'll your status
With this lookin' billboard, you could stop them
But I got enough to make my own top ten

You limited like the spread of
You my style off the radio
So when you speak you bet I hear the
You better chill out like, Chuck, I kick like three,
One of my sixteen bar rhymes is eight of choruses
Of it is ridiculous, watch out, I begin to curve indispicuous
Gotcha, on your and knees
Ain't it about time for some real

The real hip hop is ova
The hip hop is ova here
The real hip hop is ova
The real hip hop is ova

Uh, we on a hunt
When you see me comin', I don't front, I
say I'm contradictin' cause I'm all about peace
To say the least, a violent history
It no mystery, these rappers wanna get with me
My people don't see that, all hear is stop hittin' me, huh
Stop me, Chris, you want to help my career, Nelly?
Well, you can if you don't exist, huh

I think 'bout time we stop these pop rappers
these pop rappers, hip hop does matter to me
Does it to you? My crew
If it does, you what the hell to do
your guns in the air, pump it like, yeah
Let these ass rappers know we in here
Go to the shows, huh, boo 'em off
Tell 'em KRS told you they at the end of they

Let me tell you, let's give hip hop a
And don't buy Nelly's album on twenty fifth
That'll send a message back to all 'em
nigga rapper, your bottom done fell out
You don't know how
I told you I wasn't talkin' about you
But I'm talkin' you now
Blaow, one to the knees, blaow, one goes right
St. Louis don't like you